a producer tryin to spit, lol, here goes nuthin, let me know what ya'll think





My nouns are rounds dawg and my mic's da pistol
i'll hit you, and when u get hit nobody'l miss you
verbal slugs penetrates thugs who act brave its a shame
till the wordplay gets at ur brainwaves and stays,
lodged in ur memory, now you can't forget me B,
no matter how hard you try to delete me
you'l love me, but im not one to be friendly
cuz if you see me, it won't be on TV, beleive me
I won't bite the hand thats feeds me but just know
that hand would only be my own, so let go
these ho ass niggas probably think im jokin
till the heat that i spit leaves your fuckin soul smokin
don't cough muthafucka, you can be just like me
take all my shit into context and bite me
cuz then you'll rhyme and spit my shit just like me
your me, im you, and now people will like you
and other weak muthafuckas'll try to bite you
but we all know who you copied off of first
so your the worst of the best who was best of the worst